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“You’re so wet for me,” Nick said, back overtop of me again. He kissed my lips and I tasted myself on him. All I could do was nod.

His cock pressed at my entrance, and I wanted to cry out with happiness. “Please, Nick,” I said, trying to move my hips down further. But I didn’t have to wait for long. With one quick push—he was inside me. I groaned so loud it sounded foreign to my eardrums.

There was no way to stop it, though. I loved when he gave me his cock. The way his thickness spread me open and his length threatened to never end drove me crazy.

“I missed you so much,” I blurted out as I felt him move inside of me. I relished how his body dragged over mine while he thrust his hips against mine.

“Not as much as I missed you,” he grunted out as he quickened his pace.

I loved when he really fucked me, right before he lost control and gave into his pleasure.

It was in those minutes that I felt he really needed me—truly wanted me.

My walls began to tighten around him, more and more with each scorching thrust. “Come for me,” he barked out, his tone primal and ravenous, making me unable to hold off any longer.

For one glorious place in time, the world stopped spinning and tumbled into a sea of euphoria, writhing myself against Nick as I searched for contact with any part of his body that I could.

He slammed into me harder now, his passion completely unrestrained. “Say it!” he hissed, sounding like he was having difficulty breathing and talking.

“I love you, Nick. I love you,” I said, surrendering to his wishes and his body.

Then he stilled and I could feel his body shudder over mine as he surged his orgasm into me. “I love you, Eve. I fucking love you so much.” His breath blew over me while he panted—we panted—and tried to right the world again.

Before I knew it, light hit my eyes and I blinked in confusion. Nick had removed my blindfold. The lighting in his room was dim, but still a shock to my long-covered eyes. “How was that?” he asked, tossing the red material to the side.

I smiled and gazed up into his sparkling eyes. “I’ve never come that hard before.”

Nick’s head tilted back, and he laughed. Gosh, I loved that sound and how warm it made my heart. “Sensory deprivation will do that to you,” he said, leaning down to give me a light, innocent kiss.

As he sat up, he turned and started undoing my ties one by one. After he removed each one from my wrists, he rubbed and massaged where the silk had been wrapped.

It didn’t hurt, but having him baby me felt so nice.

Then he did the same thing for my ankles.

When I was free, he laid down beside me, pulled the covers over us and gathered me into his arms. His breathing was slow and relaxed—just like mine. My body was the consistency of Jello and I wasn’t sure I’d be able to walk if I had to.

I set my head on his chest and moved my arm over his tight stomach.

I wasn’t sure if he would ask me to go back to my room. But I knew one thing. I wasn’t going to offer.

Nick’s bed was soft and warm.

And safe.

His arms were strong and comfortable.

And safe.

And it took me exactly two minutes to fall asleep in them.

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Nick

I’d woken her—Eve—a few times in the night.

She seemed so tired, but as soon as I kissed her swollen lips she’d awaken.

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